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The dreams we call dreary, they come very heavy on noon
The dreary goes weary the time that we've spent goes so soon
The merry goes mellow, the whispers of air lead to you
The blood turns unbearable, dies, and then dyes itself blue
The words remain stapled, no tool in existence can fix
The worse that we've been through, the trauma we're lost in, no soothe
The false preoccupations, the world that we're living ain't true
The one that we pray to, the one that makes reasoning null
I feel alive, but yet I feel stranded in here
My skin's on fire, yet the walls of cold won't let me breathe in
I'm walking on ice, the water slowly erodes and corrodes my will
my will to keep
The dread starts to wear off, the last rays of light hit the blue
The mess that we're made of, the mud on our shoes makes us woo
The doors remain ajar, they peep from the afar to choose
Unknown for the ages, path of the scroll leads to doom
I feel alive, but yet I feel stranded in here
My skin's on fire, yet the walls of cold won't let me breathe in
I'm walking on ice, slowly eroding and corroding my will
my will
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The emptiness in my chest
Flying in thin air
I lost contact with the ground
Pleasure forgets the pain
I haven't felt free in a while
I can't escape, I feel numb
I haven't felt free in a while
I can't escape, I feel trapped
Out of focus and in
Oscillating my ears
Tasting colours and sound
The world feels blank and round
Ethereal sensations in sky
Lightened by the northern lights
Sedated in my own mind
Locked away in space and time
I haven't felt free in a while
I can't escape, I feel numb
I haven't felt free in a while
I can't escape, I feel trapped in me
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